"Young Master, according to the information on the file, Assistant Shell was abducted when she was young."

"

Just as Sam Sorrento talked about it, Maddox Yardley happened to be reading the same thing.

"However, because Assistant Shell was different from the other children, she was kept alone in a small dark room. According to the police, she was locked in the room for three days. At that time, she wasn't given any water or food, and no one visited her."

When he heard this, Maddox's hand, which was holding the documents, tightened silently.

"Three days later, the human trafficker went into the room and beat her up. According to the police, she was already at her last breath when they found her. It was a race against time to rescue her from death." Sam paused and then spoke cautiously, "...Assistant Shell was only around four to five years old when that happened..."

She was starved for three days without even a sip of water when she was just four to five years old...

It was strange. Maddox felt as if something was pounding on his heart. He crumpled the paper. Sam looked at him silently and reminded him,

"Young Master, are you alright? You don't look well." Upon hearing what Sam said, Maddox glowered at Sam. Sam zipped his mouth instantly. "Assistant Shell was probably traumatized after being locked up in the room. After the blackout, the darkness reminded her of her past."

He couldn't imagine how scary it must have been for a such a young child.

How did she endure such a traumatic experience?

Maddox suddenly recalled the moment when she first entered the Yardley family. When she heard him telling her to get out of the Yardley family, the look in her eyes was filled with helplessness. Nevertheless, she didn't give up and still negotiated the conditions for an opportunity to stay.

"Let's go to the hospital." Maddox uttered.

Maddox threw the documents aside and wheeled himself out.

In the hospital.

Kimberly Shell was still asleep. Auntie Cherry, who had been by her side the whole time, hadn't seen her open her eyes. The doctor came to check and found that she was too weak, and decided to give her an intravenous infusion.

Maddox came into the room before the drip was done. Auntie Cherry immediately got up.

"Second Young Master, you're here." Auntie Cherry greeted respectfully.

Cherry, is she awake?"

"No, I've been watching her all night, but Second

glance turned cold. Why hadn't she woken

made his regular rounds. He says that her emotional state has gotten better and everything is normal.

has said so, I'll go back and prepare the necessary things. I'll bring some home-cooked food over

answered in

"Auntie Cherry, you've stayed up the

fine. I'm going to take the bus. It'll arrive soon. You two have dark circles beneath your eyes. Did you

had to work last night so it was normal that he didn't sleep. But

examine the dark circles under Maddox's

Maddox, a stern look fell on

you not sleep last night... because you were worried about Assistant Shell?" Sam

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"Young Master, have you noticed

trying to say?" Maddox said with an unusually cold and arrogant tone, his body exuding a gloomy

his lips and asked nervously, "Young Master...

turned his head around, his eyes as intimidating as

have to be so nervous, yes?" Maddox remained silent, but his face and eyes were filled with rage, as if he was going to rip someone apart. Sam suddenly felt regretful for speaking such things. He gulped in fear. "Young Master... If you don't like Assistant

Crack-

the sound of knuckles cracking. He could foresee that he would

"Ahem..."

sudden, the person lying on the hospital bed coughed, seemingly resolving the tension in the

cold and shrouded with murderous rage just now, immediately turned his head and rolled his wheelchair to the bedside. "Get me a glass of water," he uttered. Sam acted quickly. He poured a glass of warm water at lightning speed and

bright light in the room when she opened her eyes. She closed her eyes uncomfortably. It took her a long time to get used to the lighting. What came into her sight was a handsome and familiar

as she was still in a

her eyes and the veins on his forehead throbbed. "Is she going

second, Kimberly closed her eyes

some water. Your throat must be really dry," said Sam. Kimberly continued lying on the

"Assistant Shell?" Sam asked.

didn't move. She lay there quietly, but her

expression was a little

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